Taking advantage of his free time, Zhang Xiaoyu peeked at the cook.

The cook's face was not very good-looking, his eyes were a little wandering, and he did not stare at Yin Zhihan, but lowered his head, rubbing the foot of his clothes with one hand, like a fat boy who had made a mistake, looking a little cramped.

Seeing the cook's expression, Zhang Xiaoyu was even more amused.

I really didn't expect that the smiling tiger Shi Tianlong, who is known as the god killer in Jiangnan Wuda, would also have such a cute side.

And the woman named Yin Zhihan stared at the cook from beginning to end, and her eyes never left the slightest.

The people present, Jiangnan Wuhan University should know what happened between Yin Zhihan and the cook, the vice dean looked at his nose and nose, motionless, and the other two tutors also observed left and right.

On the side of Kyoto Women's Martial Arts University, several female instructors kept giving the cook a look.

"Hmph. ”

The cook snorted coldly, and turned his head away, avoiding the other party's glare.

Yin's letter was quickly introduced, and with a hint of resentment, he quickly returned to Kyoto Women's University.

Kyoto Women's University originally stood with Kyoto Takeshi University.

After Yin sent a letter and walked down, a middle-aged martial artist soon came over from Kyoto Wuda and whispered something to Yin's letter.

Zhang Xiaoyu kept staring at the woman named Yin Zhihan because of curiosity.

Seeing the other party's impatient look, but it seemed that he was holding back, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart.

"Teacher, can you bear this?"

Zhang Xiaoyu stabbed the cook and asked.

"I'll put up with your sister, you little brat, what do you know. ”

The cook rolled his eyes and no longer paid attention to Zhang Xiaoyu, but staring at the gaze of the male martial artist at Kyoto Martial University, the cold light flickered.

And the middle-aged martial artist of Kyoto Martial University, I don't know whether he deliberately provoked the cook, or because of other reasons, at this moment, he sent a letter to Yin to ask for warmth, just like the image of a warm man.

Zhang Xiaoyu originally wanted to eavesdrop on what these two people were talking about, so as to pay attention to the cook, but thinking that this was a grandmaster banquet, he rashly eavesdropped on other people's conversations, once the other party found out, it was very likely to cause unnecessary trouble, so he dispelled this idea at the moment.

Next, it's the turn of Kyoto Takeda.

To Zhang Xiaoyu's surprise, the newly promoted Grandmaster Realm martial artist from Kyoto Martial Arts University was actually the middle-aged martial artist who had spoken to Yin in a letter before.

"Wang Ping'an, fifty-five years old this year, a high-ranking martial artist of Kyoto Wuhan University, and the vice president of the outer court. ”

This person's introduction was also brief, and while speaking, he occasionally swept over Shi Tianlong, and his eyes were full of provocation.

After Wang Ping'an, there were two other Grandmaster Realm martial artists from Kyoto Martial Arts University, who also introduced themselves.

And after Kyoto Martial University, it was the turn of Jiangnan Martial University.

The cook glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu and motioned for him to go up first.

Zhang Xiaoyu touched his nose and hurriedly said, "You are a teacher, you go first." ”

The cook groaned for a moment, then nodded, pulled Zhang Xiaoyu, and walked forward.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked forced.

What is this doing, chef?

Is it because there are too many people and you are shy?

Or is it because of the woman named Yin Zhixin, cowardly?

Although he was thinking about it in his heart, but since the cook pulled himself, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't refuse, Zuo just introduced himself, and he had to do it first and later, and now after these scenes, he can save a lot of trouble.

Zhang Xiaoyu was thinking crankily in his heart, and was quickly pulled down by the cook.

"Shi Tianlong, a high-level tutor of Jiangnan Wuhan University, a martial artist of the Grandmaster Realm, is sixty-five years old this year, and concurrently serves as the vice president of the Outer Court of Jiangnan Wuhan University. ”

The chef's self-introduction is also very short.

Zhang Xiaoyu stopped, but there was a thrill in his heart.

Is the cook sixty-five years old?

The woman, Yin Zhihan, was only in her fifties.

The difference between these two is actually more than ten years.

It's a bad relationship.

Cook, this is an old monk eating tender grass?

And the cook is actually the vice president of the outer courtyard of Jiangnan Wuhan University, and this is the first time he knows about it.

But that's not the point.

The position of the vice president, the cook, does not seem to have much effect.

Many thoughts flashed in Zhang Xiaoyu's heart, and he was thinking about what he should say, but at this moment, the cook suddenly poked Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu: ???

Cook:......

What does this mean, cook?

Do you want to set off your greatness, so in front of everyone, bully yourself?

I am also a grandmaster realm martial artist, although the chef is his teacher, but in front of so many people, it is a little too much to show the love of master and apprentice.

Forget it, it's not easy to cook.

The woman he loves is over there, and his rival is a high-ranking martial artist of Kyoto Martial University.

Even if the cook has any ideas in his heart, I'm afraid that it will hinder Kyoto Martial University, so he can't do anything excessive.

At this time, it is normal for people to regain a little self-esteem through this method.

Who makes his own cook's students?

Zhang Xiaoyu thought of this, and he didn't plan to resist.

As long as the cook is not too excessive, no matter what the cook does, he will cooperate.

"Next, let me introduce you to another Grandmaster Realm martial artist of Jiangnan Martial University, Zhang Xiaoyu. ”

The cook didn't wait for Zhang Xiaoyu to say anything, and pushed Zhang Xiaoyu to the front.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present were on Zhang Xiaoyu.

In fact, since Zhang Xiaoyu came to the second floor, many people have noticed him.

After all, Zhang Xiaoyu is too young, and the average age of everyone present is more than sixty years old, in such a situation, it is difficult to suddenly mix in such a young hairy boy even if he doesn't want to attract attention.

Moreover, before the Grandmaster Banquet began, each martial arts university actually had information about the grandmaster realm martial artists of other martial arts universities.

Zhang Xiaoyu entered the Grandmaster Realm at such a young age, these people were curious, and when they saw Zhang Xiaoyu himself at this moment, they naturally wanted to take a good look at this youngest Grandmaster Realm martial artist in the history of Wuda.

Moreover, although everyone did not speak, in the eyes of many people, Zhang Xiaoyu's identity as a martial artist of the Grandmaster Realm was too much.

In their opinion, this is just a means for Jiangnan Wuda to build momentum.

Use a Zhang Xiaoyu to attract the attention of others, so that more people can choose Jiangnan Wuhan University.

The cook saw the expressions of these people, paused, and continued to speak: "Zhang Xiaoyu, he is nineteen years old, and he has just turned twenty years old in two months.

A sophomore student of Jiangnan Martial Arts University, a martial artist of the Grandmaster Realm.

It has been less than two years since he entered Jiangnan Martial Arts University, and it took less than two years to cultivate all the way from a senior martial apprentice who had quenched his bones ten times to the Grandmaster realm.

In the history of Wuhan University, there have also been many talented people, but compared with Zhang Xiaoyu, it is like the light of fireflies, it is difficult to compete for glory in the bright moon, he can have today's achievements, and the cultivation of Wuhan University is naturally inseparable from his own efforts.

And the most important point, Zhang Xiaoyu, is my Shi Tianlong's closed disciple, and he is a personal disciple. ”

The cook said this, straightened his fat waist, and looked proud.